019 [ video | OTA ]
[Dave's certain word must have spread about his condition while he was out of it (he won't say coma, won't think it, won't let that voice in the back of his head say you're lucky to be alive, you know, even though he knows it's true), so he's sure people might be relieved to hear that he's okay.
For the most part, anyway.
His heart's not really in the message he sends out.
From the looks of it, neither is his mind. His gaze is flat, distant; his skin pale; eyes ringed with dark exhaustion.
But he does look apologetic.
Actually, guilty might be a better word. Also, numb.]
I'm pretty sure everyone knows about the stadium by now. I'm... I take full responsibility for that. I don't really remember what happened, but I know it was me, and... I'm sorry. I'll fix it.
Drake, I'm sorry. I don't know what-
Something came over me. Something... weird. I dunno.
And I'm really, really sorry. To you and everyone. I hope you're all okay, now that the mist is gone.
[ooc: Backdated to last week-ish.]
For the most part, anyway.
His heart's not really in the message he sends out.
From the looks of it, neither is his mind. His gaze is flat, distant; his skin pale; eyes ringed with dark exhaustion.
But he does look apologetic.
Actually, guilty might be a better word. Also, numb.]
I'm pretty sure everyone knows about the stadium by now. I'm... I take full responsibility for that. I don't really remember what happened, but I know it was me, and... I'm sorry. I'll fix it.
Drake, I'm sorry. I don't know what-
Something came over me. Something... weird. I dunno.
And I'm really, really sorry. To you and everyone. I hope you're all okay, now that the mist is gone.
[ooc: Backdated to last week-ish.]